Have you ever imagined what it's like to die?
Come on, we all think about it; the end of our lives
It's a vision out of nowhere, when you're in your fancy car
In the bathroom, on the staircase, there you are
There you are
And I say
Glory me, what will I see when I die?
Will my whole life flash before my eyes?
Glory me, what will I see when I die?
The faces of all I've ever loved
They say death's not easy, it takes work just like being born
The soul clings to the body, trying to keep warm
We're all afraid of what's after, taking that last sigh
Is it bleak or beautiful nothingness on the other side?
Break on through to the other side
Glory me, what will I be when I die?
Will I be like a child?
Crying for my mother into the night
Oh, wishing I could go back to the beginning
What would I see?
What would I be?
What would I see?
What would I be?
Glory me, what will I be when I die?
Will I be like a child?
Crying for my mother into the night
Oh, wishing I could go back to the beginning
